Every time a new pope takes office, the Vatican will hold a grand celebration ceremony. However, this time the ceremony is very simple, so simple that all unnecessary procedures are omitted, and only some of the most important and necessary procedures are retained.
Zhao Gangjun followed Zhao Shiyan and the entire Shenzhou security team to participate in the succession ceremony of the new emperor. After the succession ceremony, Beruca simply held a ceremony in the Papal Palace, in which he, as the pope, met with the people of various countries.
The leaders met, and in the evening, Zhao Shiyan left the Papal Palace, headed to the airport, and flew to China.
Zhao Gangjun did not accompany him.
He left the Vatican and went to the city of Milan.
In the city of Milan, Zhao Gangjun met Niu Yinlong again.
"You are now a national hero. From a public enemy to a national hero, it takes such a short time."
Niu Yinlong smiled and patted Zhao Gangjun on the shoulder.
“It’s all fast food.”
Zhao Gangjun shook his head and said, "He was forgotten in less than three days and has no use for the ball. By the way, Brother Niu, how is your uncle doing now?"
"I've already asked people to follow him."
Niu Yinlong said.
"He's not the point."
Zhao Gangjun said, "Who instigated him to bewitch you? That's the key point... But, Brother Niu, you don't have any doubts at all?"
"Although I liked reading novels when I was a child, I was not good at fantasy."
Niu Yinlong smiled and said, "Uncle Tiezhu and Uncle Huangtian have all regarded me as their son since childhood. This kind of relationship does not last for a day or two. It's not like I didn't investigate my father's affairs back then, and even even
I have contacted everyone who came into contact with my father's affair. If my uncle wanted to separate me from Uncle Tiezhu just based on my uncle's words, he really looked down on me."
"Find out the person behind your uncle as soon as possible."
Zhao Gangjun said, "If that person can find your uncle, his energy should not be small. If such a person always hides behind, he will not be able to sleep well. However, the scope can be appropriately narrowed..."
Zhao Gangjun stayed at the Corian Manor for one night. The next day, Zhao Gangjun went to the Flavor of Beauty flagship store in Milan.
This store is the earliest and largest U.S. flavor store in Europe. Zhao Gangjun finally came to Europe, so he naturally had to visit it.
Li Mi, the owner of the store and the partner of Mei Zhi Zhi in Europe, personally received Zhao Gangjun. Li Mi expressed some regret that Lin Xin did not come with Zhao Gangjun this time.
Not long after staying at Li Mi's place, Zhao Gangjun received a piece of news from his subordinates.
"The Holy See agrees that Master, you and Zhou Qian will meet, but the time will only be five minutes, and someone will be present during the meeting."
"knew."
Zhao Gangjun nodded, hung up the phone, then left the city of Milan and returned to the Vatican.
Originally, Zhao Gangjun thought that the Holy See would send someone to take him to find Zhou Qian. Unexpectedly, Belluca met him first.
Zhao Gangjun always felt that there was something strange about Beruca's private interview.
"I know you, young man from Dongfang, you are the head of the Zhao family. I met your father once many years ago. I can still vividly remember the scene when I met your father that time!"
Belluca took Zhao Gangjun's hand and said affectionately.
"My father often mentioned to me that he had many old friends in the Holy See." Zhao Gangjun said with a smile. Although his father always complained about the darkness and decadence of the Holy See in front of him, this did not prevent Zhao Gangjun from talking nonsense.
"Really? Looking back, the last time I met your father was seven or eight years ago. That time, I followed His Majesty Paul to meet your father. I don't know when I will be free to see you again.
As a father." Beruca said.
"There are plenty of opportunities. I'll just have a hand with my dad later," Zhao Gangjun said.
"Then I'm sorry to bother you. By the way, Gang Yan, I heard that you want to see Zhou Qian?" Beruca asked.
"Yes."
Zhao Gangrong nodded and said, "Excuse me, Your Majesty."
"It's okay, but according to our regulations, someone will be there to supervise your meeting. I hope you don't mind." Beruca said apologetically.
"I know."
"Then I'll take you there."
Beruca said, holding Zhao Gangjun's hand and walking out of the room, and then walked to somewhere in the Papal Palace.
Zhao Gangjun was a little uncomfortable with the old man's enthusiasm for him, because he always felt that letting an old man hold hands was a very vulgar thing.
After going around and around, Zhao Gangjun followed Beruca to an underground secret room.
In this secret room, Zhao Gangjun met Zhou Qian.
Zhou Qian's face looked haggard. Although her crime was only an attempted terrorist attack, the people from the Vatican still forced a confession from her. Now Zhou Qian is already scarred.
Seeing Zhou Qian's pale face, Zhao Gangjun couldn't help but think of the bad good person Zhou Qian.
As time passed, the harmless smile on Zhou Qian's face had long since disappeared, leaving only depression.
Seeing Zhao Gangjun, Zhou Qian was obviously stunned for a moment. Then, she lowered her face and gritted her teeth and said, "Zhao Gangjun, you devil, are you here to laugh at me?"
Zhao Gangjun naturally knew that Zhou Qian was acting, so he smiled and said, "Is it fun here?"
"It's fun, of course it's fun."
Zhou Qian sneered and said, "Don't let me go out. When I go out, I will definitely take revenge!"
"You are welcome to take revenge."
Zhao Gangjun said, glanced at Beruca standing next to him, and said, "His Majesty the Pope, I have an unkind request."
"Say it." The Pope said with a smile.
"After all, Zhou Qian is from China. Our leader asked me to ask you to extradite Zhou Qian back to China before leaving and stand trial in China," Zhao Gangjun said.
"The leader of China?" Beruca asked slightly surprised.
"Yes."
Zhao Gangjun nodded.
Although Zhao Shiyan never said that he wanted to extradite Zhou Qian back to China from beginning to end, this did not prevent Zhao Gangjun from lying. If the Holy See really agreed to his request, he would just communicate with Zhao Shiyan.
He also put in some effort when traveling abroad, and there was hard work without credit, so Zhao Shiyan probably wouldn't refuse his request.
"Excuse me."
Beruca shook his head and said, "As one of the participants in this attack, Zhou Qian needs to be tried by our Holy See. This is the rule of our Holy See. Of course, if you insist on bringing Zhou Qian back to your country,
, I have a way. After all, I have a very close personal relationship with your father, so it’s not impossible to sell your father a favor!"